Right after the man in black walked in, two more people walked in from behind him. Then, with a whoosh, more than twenty burly men wearing masks rushed in. They quickly surrounded Mo Yun and his group of ten from both sides.
" Who are you?!"
"What are you doing?"
"We're from the national archaeological team! You guys..."
The archeologists wanted to say something, but they were forced back by a black M16.
All of them were fully equipped. They were all dressed in black, black bags, and black military boots.
All of them were equipped with M16 and M1911 guns, and each of them had a Nepal kukri knife and at least three small pumpkins hanging on their waists!
Although such equipment could not compare to some special forces, it was not far away.
Even the soldiers of many small countries were not as well-equipped! Judging from the aura of these people, they were definitely retired special forces from some countries or elite mercenaries from the underground world.
Right now, he, Fatty, Huba Yi, and Xue Li Yang were the only ones who could fight in Mo Yun's group. However, it would be suicide if they wanted to deal with these 30 people who killed people like flies!
For a moment, the entire room was terrifyingly quiet. Other than the sound of the black sand exploding outside, it seemed to have fallen into a strange silence.
The atmosphere became extremely strange!
"Aiya, aiya! Everyone, there's no need to be so nervous."
The person in the lead spoke fluent Chinese. When he took off his mask, Mo Chong was surprised to find that he was an Asian man in his thirties with a full beard.
" Who are you?!"
At this time, Professor Chen stood up with the help of Professor Hao. He looked at the leader as if he couldn't see the gun in front of him.
"This must be the famous Professor Chen, the leader of the archaeological community in China, right?”
The middle-aged man took off his hat and smiled."
"I'm Wang Dongshan. I've heard a lot about Professor Chen.”
At this moment, Hao Aiguo suddenly said sternly,"
"What do you foreigners want to do in China? They are actually still armed and bullying us for not having anyone?!”
Chu Jian, who was behind him, also stood up and shouted,"
"That's right! Also, did you take away the things in the ancient tomb? Hurry up and return it! The current China is no longer the China that you can bully in the past. You people even stole a dried corpse-uhh-"
However, before Chu Jian could finish his sentence, he was kicked in the stomach. He instantly shut his mouth, and his body bent like a shrimp as he fell to the ground and retched.
"Chu Jian!"
Sa Dipeng and Ye Yixin both wanted to help Chu Jian, but at this time, two black muzzles were pointed at their heads.
Fatty glared at him and was about to explode, but he was stopped by Hu Bayi.
"You guys, don't be too impudent! This was China! This is not a place for you to behave atrociously!”
Professor Hao was furious when he saw his student being treated like this. He was not afraid of the guns around him. He pointed his gun at Wang Dongshan and shouted angrily.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a white man beside him smashed the butt of his gun mercilessly at Professor Hao's head.
"Pa!"
Mo Yun's figure flashed, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of the white mercenary. A hand pinched his elbow joint and he turned to look at Wang Dongshan coldly.
"It's not good to be so heavy on an old man, right?”
Wang Dongshan, who had been smiling all this while, had a change in expression. He never expected Mo Yun, who had been right in front of him, to disappear in an instant. He didn't react at all!
Kacha! Kacha! Kacha!
Wang Dongshan wasn't the only one whose expression changed drastically. The people around him didn't even see how Mo Yun attacked. They were instantly thrown into chaos, and they were so shocked that they all pulled out their guns and pointed them at Mo Yun.
"If you dare to move, your hand will be gone!”
Mo Yu was still holding the white man's elbow. When he saw that the white man was still trying to resist despite his painful expression, Mo Yu's English words instantly made the white man behave.
"Hahaha! This brother has good skills. As expected of an expert who has learned the Smelling Formula. This is all a misunderstanding. Anyway, you're working with the archaeological team to make money. Why don't you join us?”
Wang Dongcheng first waved his hand at the soldier with the gun, then raised five fingers and said,"
"As long as you can help us find the Ancient City of Jingjue, I'll give you three brothers a price five times higher than theirs. What do you think?”
"Sure, it's not about finding someone." Mo Yu nodded with a smile. He was very straightforward.
" Uh…" Wang Dongshan's expression froze. He did not expect Mo Yun to agree so readily.
However, he thought about it. If Mo Yu and the other two were rich, they wouldn't have come to such a place to sell their lives for tens of thousands of dollars.
People with this ability were either hermits or experts in reverse combat! They definitely knew how dangerous this trip was, but they still came for tens of thousands of dollars.
It seemed that he was indeed short of money!
Anyway, it was all for the sake of making money, so there didn't seem to be any problem with agreeing.
"Comrade Xiao Mo! They were a gang of grave robbers! How can you be so foolish!" Hao Aiguo immediately shouted.
Fatty and Huba Yi did not say a word. They did not understand Mo Yu's thoughts, but they believed that Mo Yu was not that kind of person.
"Big Brother Mo! You, how can you abandon the courage of a Chinese man!？”
Chu Jian bent his body and stood up. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and pulled out the dagger at his waist.
" As a national archeologist, even if I die, I can't just watch you grave robbers take away a piece of literature from our country-"
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out.
"Bang!"
In the next moment, a bloody hole appeared on Chu Jian's forehead. With his unfinished words and his stubborn expression, he fell down with his head raised, splashing a wave of sand.
At this moment, Kumar, the blond Caucasian man standing beside Wang Dongshan, walked out with an M1911. He glanced at the stunned crowd in fluent Mandarin and sneered,
"Damned yellow-skinned monkey! Wasn't it easy to die? What a chatterbox!"
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